As far as I could remember,
It's just a random Monday of September.
You wore tees so tangerine
Never thought you were so green.
This poem is all about you, again.
Never knew I'd like you
Where everything begin.
Don't have plans to talk to you
Neither wanna know you
And I had no damn idea
That I'll love you like this.
My four-leaf clover
My wonderwall,
Let me be your lover
And I'll risk it all.
